Barbie's mom appeared to be getting better. They had the Teen Coven and me over for dinner one night about a month after Barbie moved out. Her parents...asked Barbie to move back in, but I could tell they felt obligated to do it. I interrupted to tell them I wanted Barbie to continue living with me. They nodded and moved on to the real reason for having us over. Barbie was going to be a big sister! The news threw Barbie for a few days, but Julia Ann helped her through the low points. It helped. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't that he was a lazy slob or anything, but because of a misunderstanding between co-workers at his job he would be the one to get layed off, rather than his employer deal with racial problems.Getting up off of the couch, Tamara went upstairs for a shower.Despite the cool air-conditioning on in the house, that had already turned her nipples a bit hard she was still feeling a bit sweaty. Walking up the stairs--if one were to stand right beneath her they'd notice. Up a winding path through pine trees to the top. The sun was shining and sky was clear and within a moment her sensuous earthy cries were joining the sound of the birds in the air. We headed off the track a few feet, found a very well placed tree and branch for support, and within a moment my fingers were wet with the juices of my lover. It took almost no time for the first wave of orgasm to flow through her, and after a second she turned an took my cock in her mouth to give me a beautiful. As I entered my place, I could hear a window break in the dining room. I keep a .45 Colt over the door, in case of a home invasion. I grabbed the Colt put it under my belt in the small of my back and walked into the dining room.Ralph was crawling through the window into my house. I guess it was him, I had never seen the asshole."Son, you are about to make a bad career move. I suggest you go back the way you came. This is the only warning you'll get," I told him."Screw you old man. I'm Ralph.